I can taste the future
Before it happens
I tasted today, yesterday
I taste tomorrow, today

I will taste the days always
Always it is bitter from the pain
Always it is filled with Love
Not disdain

I pour out my love like a river
Flood the nations with my laments
Only to be ignored while I live
And now I am getting angry

Seven hundred poems
I can hardly believe
A blink could produce them
Only to be ignored while I live

I will now pour out my fire
Kindle a new way of loving
With a passion so endearing
There is only one Passion

I love with the greatest love
Even to death do I give
I died today at the thought
Of never having a heart to heart